Evelyn smiles, noting some similarities between this girl and her grandson.
"Waffles it is." she says, noting the items she'd need for tomorrow morning in her mind. Of course, she had them all, and if she was missing something, she'd send Jason out for it in the morning before Sam was up.
"Well, Sam, it's been great talking to you, but this old lady needs to get to bed. Will you tell Jason to lock up if you seem him before you turn in, please?" she asks.
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